10 BIG, BIG TROUBLE

10. BIG, BIG TROUBLE She had turned completely white… which didn't look hopeful… but after a few minutes the gold slowly began to return to her body again, her lashes trembled, and she finally opened her eyes. 'She's a-a-alive!' yelled Toothless happily, and he did a somersault in the air. 'Oh, thank Thor,' sighed Camicazi. 'How are you feeling?' 'I'm feeling like a dragon who has been hit on the head,' said Stormfly, rubbing the large lump that had appeared between her horns. 'Who are you?' 'What do you mean, who am I?' said Camicazi in surprise. 'I'm Camicazi of course… your Master.' 'And who is the boy who looks like a fish? And what about this skinny red one all covered in freckles? And, most importantly WHO AM I and why…' asked Stormfly, with mounting horror, '…why am I speaking the language of the lumpentongue?' 'You're the Stormfly. You've always spoken Norse,' stammered Camicazi. 'Stop joking around, Stormfly, we're in trouble here…' 'I'm not joking,' said Stormfly. And to Hiccup's concern, not even a hint of

10. 她的脸色完全变白了……这看起来不太乐观……但几分钟后，金色又慢慢回到了她的身体，她的睫毛颤抖着，她终于睁开了眼睛。 “她是a-a-alive !无牙高兴地喊道，他在空中翻了个筋斗。 “哦，谢谢托尔，”卡米卡齐叹道。 “你感觉怎么样？”“我觉得自己就像一头头上挨了一拳的龙。”暴风虻说着，揉了揉她犄角之间的大肿块。 “你是谁？”“你什么意思，我是谁？”卡米卡齐惊讶地说。 “我当然是卡米卡齐了……你的主人。“那个长得像鱼的男孩是谁？” 那这个满脸雀斑的瘦小的红色女孩呢？ “还有，最重要的是，我是谁，为什么……”风暴苍蝇越来越害怕地问，“……为什么我会说舌怪的语言？”“你是暴风蝇。” “你总是说挪威语，”卡米卡齐结结巴巴地说。 “别开玩笑了，暴风苍蝇，我们有麻烦了……” 让小嗝嗝担心的是，一点都没有

violet came over her as she said it. 'What am I doing in this horrible cold dungeon?' asked Stormfly. 'It's a long story,' said Hiccup, hurriedly. 'But the important thing is, can you remember the way OUT of here?' 'Well,' said the Stormfly, rubbing her head again. 'I can't remember how I got IN, so how am I supposed to remember how to get OUT?' There was a nasty silence, as the three young Vikings suddenly realised exactly how much trouble they were in. Big, big, BIG trouble.

维奥莱特一边说，一边走到她身边。 “我在这可怕寒冷的地牢里干什么？”暴风苍蝇问。 “说来话长，”小嗝嗝急忙说。 “但重要的是，你还记得出去的路吗？”“嗯，”风暴苍蝇说，又揉了揉她的头。 “我不记得我是怎么进来的，那我怎么能记得怎么出去呢？”这三个年轻的维京人突然意识到他们的麻烦有多大，接着是一阵令人讨厌的沉默。 大，大，大麻烦。

The Library seemed to have got even darker since the Hairy Scary Librarian had shrieked out of the room. One by one, the Glow-worms were dimming their glows. The loud cries of the Hairy Scary Librarian's hysterical cracked laugh could be heard echoing and twisting down the corridors. It was as if the Library was laughing at them. smirked the Library. And another echo was reverberating uncomfortably in Hiccup's brain. It was the echo of the words: 'I'd advise you to be quiet… or the Driller-Dragons will find you… and take it from me, you don't want the Driller-Dragons to find you… It's an untidy way to die…' Hiccup swallowed hard. The Library stopped laughing, and now the silence was so loud and so thick you could almost touch it. Hiccup's anxious, stretching ears strained to hear through the blanket of blackness.

自从那个毛茸茸的可怕的图书管理员尖叫着走出房间后，图书馆似乎变得更加黑暗了。 萤火虫一个接一个地变暗了。 可怕的多毛图书管理员歇斯底里的爆笑声在走廊里回荡着，扭曲着。 图书馆好像在嘲笑他们。 图书馆傻笑着说。另一个回声不安地回荡在小嗝嗝的脑海里。 这是那句话的回声：“我建议你安静一点……否则钻龙会找到你的……听我说，你不会想让钻龙找到你的……这样死法太不体面了……” 图书馆的人不再笑了，现在寂静是那么响亮，那么深沉，你几乎可以触摸到它。 小嗝嗝急切地伸直了耳朵，在黑暗中使劲地听着。

Could that muted snuffle be the noise of dragons hunting? Could that gentle patter be the drum of running feet? And way back in the background, that soft and grim pulsation, could that whirring whining be the hum of distant drills? 'OK,' whispered Hiccup, his heart now beating in an erratic tattoo, but trying to keep his voice calm. Nobody else seemed to be hearing the noises he was hearing, and he didn't want to worry the others. 'We'll just set off then, shall we, and see if it jogs the Stormfly's memory. Which way first, then, Stormfly?' 'Are you talking to me?' asked the Stormfly, pointing her wing to her chest.

那微弱的鼻塞声会是龙捕猎的声音吗？ 那轻柔的拍击声会是跑步的脚步声吗？ 在遥远的背景中，那柔和而可怕的脉动，那嗡嗡作响的呜呜声会不会是远处钻机的嗡嗡声？ “好吧，”小嗝嗝低声说，他的心脏现在跳动得很不稳定，但他努力让自己的声音保持平静。 似乎没有其他人听到他听到的声音，他不想让其他人担心。 “那我们就出发吧，好吗，看看它能不能唤起风暴蝇的记忆。 那么，你先走哪条路，暴风虻？“你是在跟我说话吗？”暴风苍蝇用翅膀指着胸口问。

'Yes,' whispered Hiccup. 'You're the Stormfly, that's your name.' 'Nice name, I like it, it's got style,' said the Stormfly, very pleased with herself. 'But I haven't got the foggiest which way to go. Right?' 'So… should we go right, then?' said Fishlegs. 'Or left? Do you think the knock on the head has made her more truthful?' 'She still looks gold,' said Hiccup trying to see in the gloom. 'I think we'll go right.' 'This just couldn't be better,' said Fishlegs. 'Now our trusty Guide is not only a pathological liar, but has also lost her memory… Marvellous. Superb. EXCELLENT.' 'Well, it's all your fault,' snapped Camicazi. 'You shouldn't have broken up the fight. We were SLAUGHTERING that guy! We had him just where we wanted him!' 'Exactly where you wanted him?' snorted Fishlegs. 'Exactly where you wanted him? So you WANTED him with his sword running right through you like a Bog-Burglar kebab, did you? Silly me, and there was I thinking I've just saved your life and maybe you could thank me, just a little… but, oh, no, you WANTED him to be killing you, didn't you…'

“是的，”小嗝嗝低声说。“你是暴风蝇，这是你的名字。“好名字，我喜欢，很有风格。”暴风虻说，对自己很满意。 但我不知道该走哪条路。 对吧?“那么……我们应该往右走吗？”鱼腿说。 “还是离开?你认为头部的重击让她变得更诚实了吗？“她看起来还是很漂亮，”小嗝嗝说，试图在黑暗中看清。 “我想我们应该往右走。“这真是再好不过了，”鱼腿说。 “现在我们值得信赖的向导不仅是个病态的说谎者，而且还失去了记忆……太神奇了。” 极好的。太好了。“好吧，这都是你的错，”卡米卡齐厉声说。 “你不应该打断他们打架。 我们要宰了那家伙！我们让他在我们想要的地方！”“正是你要他去的地方吗？鱼腿哼着鼻子说。 “正是你要他去的地方吗？” 所以你想要他，让他的剑像沼泽夜贼烤肉串一样刺穿你，是吗？ “我真傻，我还以为我刚刚救了你的命，也许你应该感谢我，哪怕一点点……但是，哦，不，你想让他杀了你，是不是……”

'Will you keep your voices down?' hissed Hiccup in a panic, starting to follow Stormfly who had begun to flap off to the right. The bonk on her head had affected her flying, and she zigzagged and swayed eccentrically through the air, bumping into things. 'Sorry, sir,' apologised Stormfly, to yet another bookshelf. 'This way, guys, I think my memory could be returning…' They were all rather encouraged by Stormfly's confidence, despite the fact that she kept on bumping into things. But after about half an hour of running round the Library without seeming to get anywhere at all, that confidence wore off. 'You haven't a clue where we are, have you, Stormfly?' panted Fishlegs. 'Weeell,' said Stormfly, 'it seems to be a big creepy place with loads and loads of BOOKS in it… I give up… is it a school? THIS WAY, GUYS!' And she doubled up on herself enthusiastically. 'Oh for Thor's sake,' moaned Fishlegs, staggering after the others as they set off again. Ten minutes later, puffing asthmatically, he called everybody to a halt. 'I've got to rest for a bit…' wheezed poor Fishlegs, 'and we're not really getting anywhere are we?'

“你能小点声吗？”小嗝嗝惊慌地嘶嘶地说，开始跟在暴风苍蝇后面，暴风苍蝇已经开始向右边飞去了。 她头上的磕碰影响了她的飞行，她在空中歪歪扭扭地摇摆，撞到东西上。 “对不起，先生。”暴风蝇对着另一个书架道歉。 “这样，伙计们，我想我的记忆可能会恢复……”他们都被暴风蝇的自信所鼓舞，尽管她一直在撞东西。 但在图书馆里跑了大约半个小时，似乎什么也没找到，这种信心就消失了。 “你根本不知道我们在哪儿，是不是，暴风虻？”鱼腿喘着气说。 “唔，”风暴苍蝇说，“那地方似乎很大，令人毛骨悚然，里面有好多好多的书……我放弃了……这是学校吗？” 这边走，伙计们！”她热情地弯下身子。 “哦，看在托尔的份上。”鱼腿呻吟着，蹒跚地跟在其他人后面，他们又出发了。 十分钟后，他气喘吁吁地叫大家停下来。 “我得休息一会儿……”可怜的鱼腿气喘吁吁地说，“我们哪儿也去不了，是不是？”